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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 8:58:24 GMT -5
"Where am I, anyway? It's...cold." she looks around.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 13, 2012 12:33:56 GMT -5
"You're in the Vale, Ellaria," Benjen replied with a supportive smile. "I will be returning to Eddard's Rest very soon and you are free to come with me if you wish."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 12:40:50 GMT -5
"Not like I can go home," she mumbled. "But I will. Oh, will I ever..."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 13, 2012 12:42:04 GMT -5
"You will, Ellaria," Benjen reassured her. "I will promise you that you will go home and you will be the Lady of Starfall."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 12:45:26 GMT -5
She mumbled something and then fell asleep.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 14:32:08 GMT -5
OOC: Everyone else can keep looting, RPing, etc. No need to close the tread yet!
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Post by Marlow on Nov 13, 2012 16:41:27 GMT -5
Jason had made his way to a maester to get his wounds bandaged before returning to the keep they'd taken over, using an extra bandage he'd borrowed from the maester to cover his nose and mouth, offering a slight bit of protection from the reek that seemed to pervade every surface within a hundred yards. He sought out the corpses of foes he'd killed, searching for any equipment that would improve upon his own, or a trophy from his first major fight.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 16:45:22 GMT -5
There are some decorated shields that might work as a trophy.
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Post by Marlow on Nov 13, 2012 16:57:37 GMT -5
He grabs one of the more decorative shields, covered in pitch black paint with an emblazoned snarling wolf's head in silver, a phrase that looks to be some clansmen dialect lining the outer rim of the shield. Unable to translate it, he shrugs and straps it across his back with his two-hander, keeping his current sword and shield in hand. Pleased, he walks off in search of Crowl.
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Karyl Crowl
Prince
Proud Proprietor of Crowl's Crossbone Construction Company
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 13, 2012 17:31:13 GMT -5
While him and Uhtred are escorting the girls down to the army, Karyl scans the ground for any pieces of equipment that would suit him, he also turns to Uhtred. "You fought well against that abomination, I was glad to have that axe at my side against such an opponent" he claims gratefully.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 13, 2012 17:52:37 GMT -5
Karyl finds a helmet with a big spike on it, but in reality his fighting style is too bizarre to have much precedent.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 13, 2012 17:56:43 GMT -5
Uhtred frowned "It was almost not enough. Those... things back there. You, the prince, even titus didn't even flinch when they came out. You've seen them before, havn't you?" He spotted one of his Braavosi idly picking his way through the carnage. "OI! Brosophi! Go find Triote and tell him to gather the men up and get any usable loot we can find before the vultures get it all."
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Karyl Crowl
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 13, 2012 18:05:46 GMT -5
"I have not seen them before, though I heard rumors from Titus and some of his men." Crowl responds when the man finished talking to his crew member, he leans down to pick up the helmet and examining it tucks it under his arm as a memento of the occasion. "I would not have been able to take it down without you, and for that I thank you."
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 13, 2012 18:14:23 GMT -5
Uhtred shrugged at the big mans words, swinging his new axe up onto his shoulder. He liked the weight of it already.
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Post by Ser Titus Grafton on Nov 13, 2012 18:59:05 GMT -5
Seeing a door with a ship on it, Titus decides to see what lies beyond it. He slowly opens the door and steps through.
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